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Daddyphatsnaps - Burn (Yamamoto) lyrics

Artist: Daddyphatsnaps

album: Burn (Yamamoto)


Probably could have lived a whole life
And you didn't even land as a blip on my radar
Now that you been in my sights
Got a nice plot picked in the bed of my graveyard
Everything I touch get killed
I'ma slide in the rink and I'm splitting that faceguard
All I gotta do is wait for the right moment like
Wait I feel a beat drop on the eight bar
Living for the fam my soldiers
Once in a lifetime life twice over
All these bitches thinking they hot till I smolder
All these bitches thinking they hot when I'm solar
All these bitched thinking they hot when I'm colder
Shaking off the rust to brush up my quota
It ain't have to be this way man I told ya
Heater from the head to toe I'll bi-pole ya
Oh, no
You can't even see the plan I got it tinted
You ain't seen the vision and your people
I can see them squinting
Me I'm gifted, pull up with the heater, 'cause the heater lift them
Told you I'm the coldest with the heater, 'cause it leave 'em rigid
See 'em limp acetaminophen
Bitch you gone need a wicken
Had to put your team into the negative to see the difference
Everybody speak it like they did it, bitch you need to zip it
See the digits every time I speak a sentence people listen
You gon' turn me back to the old me
To a monster, I just wanted low key
Old man shit, I just wanted more peace
Then you turn the peace on me, that was OD
Gotei thirteen that was all me
How you gonna flex on me, I'm the OG
Told me get on your level, that's a low leaf
Power rules everything, bitch that's the motif
Everybody say they running the scene
How you run it when you gunning for me
Every time I stand they run for the seat
I ain't come to you, you up here with me
No games
Youngin' you don't want a run-in with me no way
You should have stayed in your lane
We aren't the same
Forgot that I come from the slums
Forgot that I come from the streets
Forgot that I come with them ones
Forgot that I come with the heat
Forgot that I run with the wolves
Baby that means that I run with the beasts
Now they think you do it like me no
Can't nobody do it like me no
No way
I don't need security, bitch I got my feet up
This is my chair and it ain't a two-seater
Next time give me a call before we meet up
This the kind of shit that you fall for, I'ma be up
This the kind of shit that you brawl for, not the leader
All I do is raise up the palms and you deleted
Repeat it
Raise up your palms and it get heated
Why you think I got all the scars and still here
Youngsters, infants babble when fixing your lips for a sentence
Sentence for fixing your lips for some ignorance
Ignorance fix up your sentences expeditious
And hell is witness
Your playing checkers, I'm devils bishop
Two steps ahead, I dispel you bitches
You feel the weight and dispel your bitches
And now you pinned on my shit list
Bitch you gon' rewind the clock
All that tough talk, turn you into silent ops
North, south, east, west, they all violent plots
Michelin-style swipe with the finest chops
Only know when I'm done, when the climate drops
I'll pry the sun and fry till your eyelids pop
Could have went home but you the type to talk
So you couldn't see that I'm a god
Everybody say they running the scene
How you run it when you gunning for me
Every time I stand, they run for the seat
I ain't come to you, you up here with me
No games
Youngin' you don't want a run-in with me no way
You should have stayed in your lane
We aren't the same
Forgot that I come from the slums
Forgot that I come from the streets
Forgot that I come with them ones
Forgot that I come with the heat
Forgot that I run with the wolves
Baby that means that I run with the beasts
Now they think you do it like me no
Can't nobody do it like me no
No way

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